Holy Blood: Act Two – Red Sun, Pale Fire
Drakengard
This includes characters and races that are not mine. The © details are as follows:
Vox Vocis Cruora and the Elements Dragons are © to Voice-of-Blood AKA Unmercyful Death
Darling is © to FloodBait of Deviantart
Seraph is © to me
Drakengard, any canon characters, and the scenario minus any original characters/races are © Square Enix
Despair
She watched the battle waged for her life with bated breath, her red eyes shining with tears. They had done the right thing! Why was the Dragon so angry? Couldn't she understand? If the Dragon could peer into her, Manah's, mind, then when couldn't the Dragon see what drove her to do this?
She clenched her fists, nails cutting in her palms, as she looked to the sky. Manah had started to hope that Nowe would win, when the Dragon knocked him aside with a wing and breathed a stream of flames on him before he could fully recover. She fell to her knees and wept, not caring if the Dragon swooped down and destroyed her.
No-one could survive that.
Nowe was gone…
